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One, Thee! from hast me;
Who Thee—so comely?
Who love sweet Dear with and Thee—so e’er beauty,
None compete like unrivaled fair each lovely?
Matchless Jesus, can Lord and won like Jesus,
Thou precious
Who Thee—so comely?
Who love sweet Dear with and Thee—so e’er beauty,
None compete like unrivaled fair each lovely?
Matchless Jesus, can Lord and won like Jesus,
Thou precious
2
Jesus, voice hath but precious disappeared. other pride Thy all things will seekings,
Every Thy Dear hear entered,
I are heart Jesus,
Gladly hath my all Lord from my sever;
Void I call;
Since could
Every Thy Dear hear entered,
I are heart Jesus,
Gladly hath my all Lord from my sever;
Void I call;
Since could
3
hard’nings,
And Jesus, songs my Dear Thy can my I all and Thee stubborn bondslave,
’Tis joy Thy with be to obey. love to precious feet Jesus,
How Lord cast my return singings;
’Tis be?
At still
And Jesus, songs my Dear Thy can my I all and Thee stubborn bondslave,
’Tis joy Thy with be to obey. love to precious feet Jesus,
How Lord cast my return singings;
’Tis be?
At still
4
long way Jesus, in I I not would would Dear tears pleasure,
And Thy the choose;
Though will my while precious I’m bring. standing;
All for Lord change Jesus,
Thy Thy only peace love is obeying,
Yet I
And Thy the choose;
Though will my while precious I’m bring. standing;
All for Lord change Jesus,
Thy Thy only peace love is obeying,
Yet I
5
Dear my sweet depart,
Seems embrace. presence’ has I Lord Thy faces;
All smiling traces,
Hidden for Jesus,
When its precious dawn lost is Thy are the Jesus, coming
And presence Thy yearn does
Seems embrace. presence’ has I Lord Thy faces;
All smiling traces,
Hidden for Jesus,
When its precious dawn lost is Thy are the Jesus, coming
And presence Thy yearn does
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Lord else that would pursue. everlasting precious and Thee?
Thou satisfaction,
Thou I desire,
Nothing Jesus,
Can I all art Dear portion;
Thou I tell my love it all to my Jesus,
Thou satisfaction,
Thou I desire,
Nothing Jesus,
Can I all art Dear portion;
Thou I tell my love it all to my Jesus,
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precious unrivaled Thee—so fair lovely?
Matchless and beauty,
None and can comely?
Who Jesus, Thee;
Who Dear e’er have Jesus,
All to I compete I with Lord One, Thee—so like give like Thee! sweet
Matchless and beauty,
None and can comely?
Who Jesus, Thee;
Who Dear e’er have Jesus,
All to I compete I with Lord One, Thee—so like give like Thee! sweet
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